Off My Chest
RULES:
I am looking for mods!
1. The "good" part of our community means we are pro-empathy and anti-harassment. However, we don't intend to make this a "safe space" where everyone has to be a saint. Sh*t happens, and life is messy. That's why we get things off our chests.
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3. Frustrated, venting, or angry posts are still welcome.
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5. If anyone offers mental, medical, or professional advice here, please remember to take it with a grain of salt. Seek out real professionals if needed.
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So first of all, I am going to blow my head off with a shotgun rather than die of old age.
I've watched generations of my ancestors die of old age. I haven't once mourned at the funeral of an old person; the mourning was always complete months if not years prior when the person they were, the person I knew, actually died, while their empty demented corpse rotted in motion. It doesn't only destroy them, it destroys another. Somebody ends up saddled with the almost round the clock job of tending to them. I'll not suffer that fate nor damn another to it.
Second, where the fuck do you get off telling me I live in a place and time where a decent life can be lived, you smarmy cunt for fuck? Get the fuck away from me, traitor.
Bro...
I love how you think that me telling you have a good and valuable life, counts as an insult to you. lol and how am I a traitor? what does that even mean in the context of what we are talking about?